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According to the rules in the martial arts, the move of Nanquan to go north to the First National Art Hall and ask for the establishment of a branch library is a provocation to the North and South National Art Halls, and to say that it is disrespectful to the six grandmasters.

This is also why when the Ten Dragons of the Southern Sect suddenly flinched a little in the face of the six great masters of the Northern Sect, Liu Baichuan wanted to stand up and bring the apologies and steps of the Southern Fist Grandmaster Huang Feihong.

With this step, Yang Meng, Sun Lutang and others naturally have to respect their predecessors, and they must also take care of the idea of the entire Nanquan lineage, so as not to take advantage of the Ten Dragons to try to kick the gym to the end, and they have to beat the boxers of the Nanquan lineage to the ground, hurting the tacit understanding and harmony that the northern and southern martial arts have just established.

But the rules are the rules, even Liu Baichuan didn't dare to ignore them, to ensure that these ten boxers were not blamed, and even to establish a branch of the Guoshu in Shanghai, but it was necessary to follow the rules of the martial arts in the gym, and any of the grandmasters of the Guoshu Hall should be helped, and at least one hand of real kung fu should be left.

Liu Baichuan's figure is extremely burly, and the shoulders are broad, the body is thick, the hands and arms are long, is the Shaolin boxing lineage, good at small arhats and arhats, in the martial arts with eight legs inside and outside, eight hammers inside and outside, light and dark eight fights are famous all over the country.

The most rare thing is that Liu Baichuan is a martial artist who is serious about 800 in the thirteenth year of Guangxu, known as "the first leg in the south of the Yangtze River", although now he is mostly active outside the customs and Tibet, but since he served as the bodyguard of the living Buddha of the 9th Panchen Erdeni Quji Nyima, his martial arts and virtues are more and more admired by the colleagues in the northern and southern martial arts.

So, even if there are rules. Shang Yunxiang felt that it was better to let Liu Baichuan leave a hand in the Guoshu Pavilion in the way of literary fighting.

Of course, with Huo Yuanjia's famous Huajin Shenquan in front of him, Liu Baichuan's hand to stay can't be too different in any case, especially since what he represents now is the face of the Nanquan lineage, once this kung fu makes people feel that it is not as good as Huo Yuanjia, then it will lose the reputation of the entire Nanquan lineage.

Liu Baichuan's reputation for the first leg of Jiangnan, in addition to the two sets of famous kicks of the inner and outer eight legs and the eighteen-legged Arhat illusion, there is also a set of stunts to press the bottom of the box. It is called the mandarin duck chain leg.

"Since I want to apologize on behalf of my fellow Nanquan today. Please also ask the mad monkey to find a two-meter-long white silk and pull it vertically on the ring......"

Yang Meng nodded, glanced at Ryan and Chen Zhen, and the two of them had already run out like raccoon cats. Not long after a while. pulled a white yarn more than a foot wide and more than two meters wide and jumped to the ring. Without waiting for Liu Baichuan to tell how to pull, Chen Zhen had already taken the initiative to ask Lane to erect Bai Aya and wrap one end around the railing at one end of the ring. And he grinned and pulled the other end in his hand.

Huo Yuanjia frowned, looking at himself, the disciple who opened the door, now like a guy in the cloth shop, standing on the ring with a dead face, cautiously looking at Liu Baichuan's gradually moving figure.

Liu Baichuan stood on his toes, shook the joints in his legs, feet and knees, looked at this eccentric young man, and smiled slightly on his face, not breaking Chen Zhen's careful thoughts, but in the next seven successive actions of swallowing the end frame, he inadvertently revealed a trace of ethereal and ethereal Zen.

Yang Meng's eyes moved, his body couldn't help but stand upright, and from Liu Baichuan's body, he seemed to see the flesh Arhat sitting on the Buddha hall, and walked onto the earthly boxing ring alive, showing all living beings how to subdue the horse and break into the spiritual mountain to see Rulai.

Call......

A gust of wind sounded, and Liu Baichuan's figure had flashed in front of Bai Aya in an instant, and his feet were twisted to make Arhat illusion eighteen legs, and one after another fast legs were kicked and kicked, and suddenly turned into two sharp guns, drawing a dazzling afterimage in the air.

The white silk was still swaying lightly on Chen Zhen's hands, and it did not become tight or torn at all because of Liu Baichuan's constant kicking and leg beatings, and it looked like a calligrapher splashing ink on the white silk.

Liu Baichuan is moving at the foot of the extremely mysterious Lingling step (live step), but the magic is shaking up in front and back, left and right, with the muscles and muscles of the waist and legs on the body, in the fast sliding step, it looks like a cricket at the foot of the Lingshan Mountain, bouncing on the boxing ring.

This set of Shaolin leg method that integrates internal strength and external strength, the most emphasized is the "combo", as for the front of the "son and mother mandarin duck" four words, it is just a gimmick used in the martial arts, the most critical and fatal place, or in the word "chain".

The so-called can't make a move, and the continuous strength is like nine rings, and the style of play is flexible and changeable.

This kind of superior kung fu that has stepped into the strength of the force, worthy of being called the memory of the god fight, and the Luohan boxing widely spread in the southern Shaolin is different, it is mainly embodied in the "spirit", "fierce", "lian", "ring" four kinds of strength injuries, is a typical North Shaolin inside and outside the actual combat kung fu height extension and exhibition.

Liu Baichuan can be said to be moving like a rabbit at the moment, especially shaking and dodging a lot, and when your eyes are attracted by his body, you will feel that he is like a screw, constantly drilling, punching, and stabbing forward.

Trample......

Bai Aya shook for a while, Liu Baichuan had already stood back in place, quietly calming down a somewhat messy atmosphere, seeing that everyone in the audience was stunned, if it weren't for the blood on his face like a tide, and a few drops of sweat under his feet were slightly exposed, those who don't know would still feel that the previous series of pear blossom rainstorm kicks and beatings as if they had never been born.

Chen Zhen's eyes were shining, but his heart was beating like a drum like a bell, as Yan Qing's flip boxing, which has always been good at kicking and beating, such a miraculous leg punch is even more exciting than a stripped beauty.

Hula......

Seeing that everyone in the audience was speechless for a long time, the corners of Chen Zhen's mouth quietly grinned, and his arms shook suddenly, shaking the light white silk in the air, making the originally shaky white silk tense like a knife, and under the embellishment of the footprint-like rags scattered in the sky, it was like a banner in the boxing ring.

"Guoshu!"

Both the northern and southern boxers shouted out the two black hole-like characters on the white silk in unison at this moment.

Less than three meters of white silk, there are twenty-four footprints, and it is rare that these twenty-four footprints are very neatly arranged with the word "national art", which shows Liu Baichuan's profound attainments in the transformation of the gods, on the other hand, it abandons the gap between the north and the south of the martial arts, and the word "national arts" embodies the spirit of the martial artists present and the yearning for the inheritance of the gods.

"What a 'national art', a good Jiangnan first leg ......"

is also in the same vein of Nanquan, Liu Baichuan's unearthly magic skills made the originally somewhat disgraced Nanquan masters feel a little angry, but before they could continue to cheer, Liu Baichuan, who suddenly calmed down, turned his head and scolded: "What is the first leg, it's just that you are skilled in diligence, if you put your spirit on cultivation and don't delay in the mundane things of intrigue, kicking the gym and socializing, you will naturally be able to understand the mystery of this energy......

Everyone looked at each other, only Shang Yunxiang stood with his hands in fists, "Senior Brother Liu's divine legs are world-famous, it is rare to have a decent martial arts character, it can be described as a model of the spirit of my generation's national arts, today against the golden face of Senior Brother Liu, I will build a Jiangnan Guoshu Museum, and spread the skills and martial spirit of my southern boxing in Shanghai!" ”

While speaking, Shang Yunxiang had already jumped into the ring in two steps, and lightly imprinted a punch on the smooth cloth surface at the left end of Bai Aya, "According to the rules of martial arts, today's matter will be determined by the north and south veins, and in the future, there will be those who have rebelled against the national arts because of the word fame and fortune, and they should be so white and ......."

As Shang Yunxiang retracted his fist, a clear fist mark appeared again on the end of Bai Aya's side, and it was rare that this fist mark deliberately did not break Bai Aya, but Bai Aya on the fist mark was as if it had been struck by lightning, and the texture on the fingers of the fist was clearly imprinted on Bai Aya.

"Okay, Senior Brother Yunxiang's words are very good, I might as well take advantage of the excitement to leave a fist seal on this white silk one by one, and inscribe it on the white silk with pen and ink, not to distinguish the superior, just to leave a little thought for the descendants of Wulin and the descendants of Yan and Huang in later generations, and how to go after proving the road of turning strength through the gods!"

Looking at Liu Baichuan and Shang Yunxiang on the stage, Yang Meng didn't feel a whimsy in the audience, and the descendants of later generations always sighed that the inheritance of national arts is no longer there, and even has always doubted whether national arts can really be practiced to the realm of mortal sainthood, so it is better to borrow the mark on this white silk to let the six grandmasters leave a little thought together, first, it can point out the way forward for the loose martial artists who have not attained excellent kung fu, and secondly, it can be regarded as leaving this thing in the national art hall, leaving it as a token of the martial arts inheritance in later generations or even the treasure of the town hall!

Sun Lutang and the others were slightly stunned for a moment, and then they felt that Yang Meng's mention contained a deep meaning, and after glancing at each other, they unconsciously jumped into the boxing ring with a smile, leaving fists, palms, fingers, hand knives and other imprints on both sides of Bai Aya, and finally sent pen and ink by Tsing Yi, leaving their names below or on the side of the imprint one by one, and enclosing the word 'national art' in the center like the stars and the moon......

The audience was silent for a long time, and suddenly there was a tsunami-like applause, and as the seven grandmasters ripped the white silk apart and held it high, the applause became more and more intense.

A few long piano sounds sounded in the backyard of the Guoshu Museum, and then it flowed out like a mountain stream and a clear spring, but it was Ruoli who had already embarked on the road of transforming energy and channeling the gods, because at the threshold of the dark heat was still slightly insufficient, he simply declared his existence with a 'high mountain and flowing water'.

Yang Meng was stunned for a moment, and then saw the six grandmasters on the stage, and unconsciously brightened up, and stretched out his hand in unison to signal the applause of the audience to stop, quietly immersed in Ruoli with flowing water and the sound of the mountain-like piano, pouring out the method of transforming strength that she had found and pursued, until the end of the song after a long time, everyone looked at Yang Meng thoughtfully in the aftermath of the beam, but they didn't know what to say.

In the end, Liu Baichuan, who still wrote down the word Guoshu, took the lead, "It's really a big road of three thousand people to go aside, I can't imagine that in the inheritance of Chinese civilization, there has already been an orderly avenue of national art inheritance, but I wait for the martial artists to sit in the well and watch the sky, which is limited by the thought, I mention yì in the future, in addition to the inheritance of national arts, we should also pay attention to the cultivation of Chinese culture and national quintessence, so that future generations can understand that the reason why the national art exhibition should be passed down first is to protect the Chinese civilization and Chinese culture, and it can be passed on from generation to generation......" ( To be continued!